constructum | C O N T A C T

I was just sitting there.

Maybe we should both talk to each other.

Yes you were - sitting there that is.

And talk about what, John? How the ship clearly hates us, or that it keeps seeming to bring people like you aboard, or maybe that I have a hard time sleeping now?

Seriously John, you don't have to worry about me. I'll listen to whatever you want me to though.

I'm not going to stop worrying about you.

[ a minute or two later. ]

Why though?
You don't owe me anything, John.

[ yeah, maybe it's not the most polite thing to ask. but she honestly is confused as to why he cares so much. and it's not that she doesn't care about him (she does) it's just that she is constantly wondering what she does to cause concern. ]

I worry about my friends.

[Maybe he didn't intend it to happen, but somehow, it did. She's his friend, he's owning up to that, and she can't stop him from worrying.]</small.

[ whatever, she is just going to slowly be upping the encryption as they talk. (it's her own little safety blanket or something)]

I can and will accept that.
(you might have even got a smile out of it)
Though we could have just admitted we were friends before this - save us the confusion.

[ she's joking, really. ]

I didn't realize we needed to say it.

we don't/didn't.
it's just honestly nice to hear i guess. idk.
just go with it, okay?

I'll keep that in mind.

And don't tell me to stop worrying about you, okay?

yet you don't want me to worry about you.
how's that fair?

I guess we can agree to some mutual worry.

deal.
that being said.
i need your help with something.

[ yep, she can change the subject like no other when it comes to avoiding talking about herself. ]

Sure, what do you need?

I'm going to help build that memorial wall that Tosh talked about.
I was hoping I could get your help with it?

Sure I can lend an extra pair of hands.

I'd appreciate that, John. I owe you one.
But anyway, are you going to tell me about what was in your locker at the jump?

No need, it's a good idea. I'd help regardless.

My locker? Just my police uniform, from home.

see, this is why i like you, john.
and yeah, that is what i thought it was; you just seemed so surprised is all.
wanted to make sure everything was okay with that.

I hadn't seen it in a while. Detectives are plainclothes.

oh. Well slightly odd that it just showed up now.
but hey, you'll have an extra pair of pants now, right?

I'm sure there have been weirder things that showed up.

Guess so.

i wouldn't know, i've never gotten anything.
is it up there with that bag you got a bit ago?

Never?

I at least know what this is, where it comes from.

Nope. I should up with whatever I had me on my flight. So basically the closes on my back ;)
Still haven't figure out what the bag meant?

You were on a flight?

[Nope, he's not answering that question of hers.]

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